After saying that, Zhang Bai stood up.

The moment he stood up, everyone felt the sky in this dream shake, and followed a thunderous thunder falling from the sky!

The bang made everyone dizzy, and some of the little demons who had only carved one or two marks sat on the ground.

The devils who were still clamoring the moment before, their smiles instantly frozen.

Asiders watch the excitement, while those who are experts watch the tricks, this move has shown a lot of things!

It was the first time they began to face the human genius in front of them.

This is a man with a young man of twenty-one or two years old, but he has a maturity that should not belong to this age. His eyes seem to have seen the ever-changing changes, as if he had witnessed the sea of ​​corpses and blood. He is calm, he is in ancient wells without waves, and he is as calm as a tiger, lying there, letting the birds outside chirp, and not caring.

He wasn't afraid, he was just too lazy to take care of him!

But now, the tiger began to pay attention to them.

Thinking of this, everyone retreated slightly.

Zhang Bai stretched and snapped his fingers. The next moment, a group of black men appeared behind him. Four people carried a coffin in groups, and then said to everyone with a smile: "Everyone has a mouthful of hands, everyone, see if there is any one left behind."

People are angry.

Zhang Bai seemed to be so angry that he was not worth his life, and hooked his fingers at everyone: "Come on, let's bury them together!"

"Fuck, this grandson is so disgusting, I can't stand it anymore!" The gangster couldn't help it, and roared angrily, four marks appeared on his body, and the sand and soil that he stepped on exploded, and the person rushed towards Zhang Bai like a shell.

Seeing this scene, everyone present, no matter what their psychology was, calmed down and stared at the punch.

Is Zhang Bai really strong or a whispered king? This punch can prove it.

However, they believe that the moon-changing genius has just begun. Even if there are peerless geniuses in this world, even if they are born with the great way, they cannot comprehend a complete martial art without the guidance of a famous teacher. At most, they can absorb the essence of heaven and earth by instinctively. The essence of heaven and earth communicates the other party’s subconsciousness and form the most basic traces.

Two traces, that's all genius.

This gangster is a master of Sidaohen. Even if the other party is more genius, he cannot get out of his right hand, which is enough to test his bottom line.

At this moment, the gangster's fist hit Zhang Bai's face...

"I can't even hide this? It's too useless?"

"Tsk, I thought he was a peerless genius, but he turned out to be a verbal king."

"Is the king of strong mouth?"

"Puchi... I can't dodge a single punch, and I still want to clamor to hit us all..."

Everyone couldn't help laughing.

However, before they could laugh, their smiles became stiff.

Zhang Bai was motionless, while the man who looked like a gangster burst out with shrill screams, and his arms shattered under the huge recoil force!

Zhang Bai punched him out, piercing his chest directly, and died tragically on the spot.

Then Zhang Bai threw the other party into a coffin behind him.

At that moment, the BGM of the black man carrying the coffin sounded out of thin air.

The four black men casually covered the coffin lid, carried it up, stepped on the rhythm, danced and walked away. At the end of the desert, there seemed to be a volcano...

Seeing this, everyone's faces were black.

Forget it, this grandson resisted the man and left, but he still had to be cremated. He was going to die without a complete body!

Is this an individual?

Zhang Bai hooked his fingers: "Next."

When the demons heard this, their faces looked ugly than the other.

They couldn't believe Zhang Bai's strength, and at the same time, the rabbit died and the fox was so sad that each of them was astonished.

...

At the same time, in addition to Zhang Bai's dream, there are also some extraterritorial demons who are either timid, lack of strength, or because of their distance, which cannot enter Zhang Bai's dream.

They could not escape from their dreams and step into the void of Taichu's dreams, and watch the battle close to Zhang Bai's dreams.

But they can look up at the sky and watch the star signs at night.

Everyone’s dream is a star, but as the strength becomes stronger, the stars will become bigger and brighter.

As long as the opponent does not deliberately hide his strength, you can basically judge the strength of the opponent based on the size and brightness of the stars.

At this moment, a star in the starry sky suddenly collapsed and exploded, dissipating in the void.

They knew that someone died because the dream world relies on people. Even if the spirit goes out, the dream world is still there, but without the core of the dream, the dream will stop moving.

However, once the spiritual body and soul fall, the dream world will naturally collapse.

"One died."

"At least, the master who has learned the Four Daohens is dead like that..."

"That guy is stronger than we thought."

"It's useless, we have masters from the realm of return."

While speaking, they looked up at the sky, where there were three extremely dazzling dream worlds, one as white as fog, one as jade as a forest, and one as big lollipop.

In Zhang Bai's dream world, there was a blue trace of Tao under Zhang Bai's feet... Then the second, third, fourth, fifth...

When the fifth mark appeared, people's eyes were straight!

"How is this possible?"

"Unless he prepared the exercises in advance, it would be impossible to carve so many traces!"

"No, there are still Taoist scars coming out!"

"The sixth path, the seventh path..."

"Damn it, the eighth one."

"Is that the ninth route?"

People were completely confused. The achievements of the person in front of them had crushed their understanding of practice.

It was only a few hours before he actually had nine complete Taoist marks.

"Nine Daohen, if you don't pursue a higher-level foundation, you can completely return to the Nine Daoyi, enter the realm of return to the Heavenly Rider! This guy... is a bit strong." A man whispered while wiping the cold sweat on his forehead.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Chen stepped forward and said, "I underestimate you, boy, you are indeed a genius. But it's a pity that you are just a newcomer to the Daohen realm, and I have entered the realm of reincarnation. It doesn't matter to tell you the truth. Before I came, I had already entered the realm of reincarnation in our world.

I have stayed in this realm for hundreds of years, and my mastery of this realm has exceeded your understanding.

Today, it’s not a loss to die at my hands.”

Zhang Bai glanced at Mr. Chen and said lightly: "Guiyi is a fart, hundreds of years are a fart! It's not that I haven't killed it."

As soon as these words came out, the people present were shaken to the ground again and looked at Zhang Bai in surprise.

"You...have you killed a master of Guiyi Realm?" someone shouted in disbelief.

"Impossible...the realm of unity represents the absolute peak in this period of time. It is also the top power that you can achieve in a short period of time when you cross the border. You, an indigenous person, cannot have that power." Some people don't believe it.

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Chapter completed!